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Chapter 703 - 703 703 Kill the Palace Master


703: Chapter 703: Kill the Palace Master 703: Chapter 703: Kill the Palace Master “Holy Emperor of Qin!


The Nether King Palace and my Demon Ruins have very good relations.


Could you give face to my Demon Ruins and the Netherworld?”


Seeing Wang Ci’s predicament getting worse, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch urgently called out.


He was quite adept at reading the room, sensing that Qin Jun hadn’t known Young Master You’s identity before, given the change in Qin Jun’s expression after hearing the discussions below.


With the Demon Ruins and the Netherworld combined, who in the world, besides that one being, would dare not to give face?


However, Qin Jun completely ignored him.


Although the Netherworld was strong, forcing Qin Jun to temporarily refrain from clashing with it, that didn’t mean he was afraid of the Netherworld.


He was merely sparing Young Master You’s life for the time being, as long as Young Master You was alive, the Nether Emperor wouldn’t trouble him.


Once he became stronger, even the Netherworld would have to be trampled under his feet.


Whoosh—


At that moment, Hou Yi’s arrow pierced through the back of Wang Ci’s skull, exiting through his forehead, with blood splattering everywhere.


Wang Ci’s expression froze instantly.


Having reached the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, his brain hadn’t exploded from the shot, nor had he perished instantly as expected.


The Double-pupil Bird, with a series of afterimages, struck Wang Ci’s body furiously, rendering him as powerless as a punching bag, with blood splashing in all directions.


Yang Jian observed the battle from a distance, his face full of amazement.


This was the peak level of combat within the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.


Both Hou Yi’s arrow speed and the Double-pupil Bird’s velocity were too fast for Yang Jian to see, and not even the freakish regenerative ability of Wang Ci’s body could be guessed by him.


“Damn it…


it’s over…”


Wang Ci cried out in fear within his mind.


He wanted to escape the battle, but he simply couldn’t.


The Double-pupil Bird and Hou Yi’s arrows had restricted his movements, and with his injuries worsening, his life force was rapidly slipping away.


He estimated that in no more than the time it took an incense stick to burn, he would be completely dead.


“Holy Emperor of Qin!


Do you truly not fear the Netherworld and the Demon Ruins?” the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch bellowed angrily.


If Wang Ci were to die, the grand plans set by the Demon Ancestor would be ruined, and he couldn’t bear such responsibility.


Young Master You’s face was frosted over as well.


Even after learning his identity, Qin Jun did not give him face, essentially scorning him.


Alas, the Double-pupil Bird and Hou Yi were too formidable, leaving them no chance to intervene.


All they could do was issue empty threats to Qin Jun.


Qin Jun remained unmoved, his imperial robe fluttering in the wild wind, while his expression was as serene as a deity.


Bai Ze smiled faintly, while the Dragon Emperor and the other two who were healing could only swallow hard.


They had noticed that there was not much increase in Qin Jun’s cultivation compared to ten thousand years ago, but Qin Jun’s underlings had become terrifyingly strong.


They couldn’t imagine what kind of schemes Qin Jun had laid out over these ten thousand years.


“Quick!


Don’t give him any chance!”


Qin Jun commanded sternly.


Hearing this, Hou Yi immediately nodded and once more drew the Shooting Sun God Bow taut.


The Double-pupil Bird’s four eyes emitted a brilliant red light.


Wang Ci, caught in its gaze, only felt his mind explode, his consciousness becoming hazy once again.


Now is the time!


Hou Yi’s gaze intensified as he channeled all his mana for a mighty strike.


Although the Witch Clan primarily focused on body refinement, from birth, their bodies would naturally absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and convert it into mana.


Boom—


This arrow was far stronger than the previous ones, like a long rainbow enshrouded in flames, stirring up a fierce wind that swept up buildings and ruins from the city, causing the earth to shake violently.


The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch, Young Master You, the Netherworld Demon Monarch, and everyone in the city were dumbstruck.


Wang Ci, confused by the Double-pupil Bird, remained unaware of what was coming.


The terrifying, rainbow-like arrow engulfed Wang Ci at an incredible speed, startling the Double-pupil Bird into swiftly evading.


A thunderous explosion followed as Hou Yi’s arrow finally struck a mountain outside the city, obliterating it entirely.


“Ding!


Side quest completed—’Wang Ci’s Hatred’!


You have earned one God and Demon summoning opportunity!”


The system prompt echoed in Qin Jun’s mind, causing him to let out a sigh of relief.


He had finally killed Wang Ci, obliterating both body and soul, without any incidents occurring halfway through.


The wind howled.


The once flourishing Ancient Jicheng City had become deathly still, reduced to ruins.


Countless cultivators hovered in the air, trembling.


They had yet to come to their senses.


It was only when they saw Hou Yi and the Double-pupil Bird turn and fly towards Qin Jun that they finally snapped awake.


Wang Ci is dead?


Boom!


The whole city was in an uproar, with countless people exclaiming:


“My god!


The Lord of the Nether King Palace, Wang Ci, just died like that?”


“There’s no helping it; the other party is too strong, especially that chicken, which completely overpowered Wang Ci without allowing him any chance to resist!”


“This is terrifying…


The Central Wilderness is about to change!”


“The Holy Emperor of Qin is truly too dominant, stepping on God Temple and now the Nether King Palace, he’s defying the heavens!”


“I have a premonition that the Holy Emperor of Qin will definitely become one of the top powers in the world!”


The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch gritted his teeth as he watched Qin Jun, trembling nonstop, filled with anger and fear.


He no longer dared to threaten such a Holy Emperor of Qin.


He couldn’t get any more dominant!


Young Master You took a deep breath, calming his turbulent emotions, and said solemnly, “What a Holy Emperor of Qin!”


Even he had never been so bold and reckless.


By directly killing a lord of one of the six palaces and three realms, the name of the Holy Emperor of Qin would spread far and wide after today, perhaps even climbing higher on the Dominance Leaderboard.


Qin Jun glanced coldly at Young Master You, turned around, and smiled, “The vermin has been killed, let’s go!”


He deliberately used all his power to ensure his laughter carried for miles, stirring up even more excitement among the countless cultivators.


To compare Wang Ci to a vermin!


In the entire world, how many would dare to say that?


Watching their departing figures, the cultivators within Ancient Jicheng City felt a surge of emotions, unable to calm down for a long time.


“What is the Nether King Palace going to do now?”


The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch asked solemnly; with Wang Ci dead, the Nether King Palace was bound to fall apart because Qin Jun and his companions were too strong, and the Netherworld Demon Sovereign didn’t dare to mobilize an army of cultivators to pursue and kill Qin Jun.


Suddenly, Young Master You spoke up, “I will help the Nether King Palace stabilize the situation!”


At this statement, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch and the Netherworld Demon Sovereign looked at him, their glances filled with wariness.


How could anyone be so kind-hearted to help at this time?


It was all for their own ambition.


“The Sword Dao Supreme will soon arrive because our master sent a message in advance, inviting the Sword Dao Supreme to the Central Wilderness,” the Netherworld Demon Sovereign said solemnly.


Upon hearing this, Young Master You’s complexion changed slightly, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch shivered even more.


The reason was simple: he had also notified the Witch Ancestor to come to the Central Wilderness.


The Witch Ancestor and the Sword Dao Supreme were not on good terms, especially since the Sword Dao Supreme was far stronger than the Witch Ancestor…


“This is a big problem…” the Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch was sweating profusely.


“The Sword Dao Supreme, sweeping across the world, ranked fourth on the Dominance Leaderboard, is coming to the Central Wilderness.


I must really witness this.


My father holds the Sword Dao Supreme in high regard,” Young Master You said with a light smile, fanning himself.


These words subtly placed the Sword Dao Supreme below the Nether Emperor, and even if the rankings were indeed so, it made the Netherworld Demon Sovereign quite uncomfortable.


Just then, a servant of the Nether King suddenly knelt before the Netherworld Demon Sovereign, bowed his head, and said gravely, “Please, Demon Sovereign, ascend to the throne and become the new Lord!”